"You know I've always been amused by mortals and their views of the world." Eorlund started spouting, as he paced around, walking amongst the groggy Wilko employees as they all regained their senses and sat up, or crawled onto their hands and knees like Liz. "Gender for example has always been a dividing subject amongst you hasn't it? Well... now we see what happens when I blur the lines a little." Eorlund chuckled.
"T-t-that was magic?" Rebekah asked as she sat up. She felt her hair, then looked down at herself, letting her hands roam over her breasts. She too could feel something 'strange' about her pants, as though they were suddenly a lot tighter... incredibly so.
Eorlund looked down on Rebekah's seated form and smirked. "Just a little demonstration my dear, nothing more."
"What the fuck have you done??" Aaron's familiar voice suddenly barked out
"All will be clear in a short time, I'm sure." Eorlund replied to Aaron, his frown indicating his displeasure with Aaron's language.
As Elizabeth tried to get to her feet, the heels of her pumps scraped on the floor, and she ended up slumping back down on her backside for a moment while her dizziness went off. Only then did she look around at the mess Eorlund had made. Shelves and stock were scattered all over the place, it really looked like there had been an earthquake of something. "Look what you've done." Elizabeth sighed, delivering a scowl to the robed old man.
"Perhaps you should prioritize a little my dear. This mess will clear up easily enough, I'm afraid powerful magic always disturbs the surrounding area in some way, it's quite unavoidable I assure you." Eorlund explained.
"I don't feel right!" Mona suddenly groaned, holding a hand to her head. Her black jeans also seemed a little 'taut' in a certain area.
As Liz remained on her hands and knees, she looked up and saw a couple of the other lads, Rob and Liam, both frantically patting their crotches, as though trying to locate something that wasn't there. They were both grumbling and swearing under their breaths. And as more and more staff members became aware of what had happened, their reactions became more lively as well.
"Well, do you all get paid for laying around?" Eorlund began talking again. He clapped his hands as he looked at the stunned people in front of him. "Come on, on your feet, let's start tidying up shall we?" he smirked.
"C-can't you use another spell to... tidy up?" Jessica dared to ask, from her position on the floor a few feet away.
"Jessica!!" Liz quietly admonished the ginger employee. "No more magic!" Liz then said to Eorlund as she slowly began to stand up.
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